Café con Leche

Skeletons in my closet wave hello having learned all too quickly my poison of choice: I’ll have one Latino man with a cup of charisma – hold the machismo… Skeletons in my closet mock me reminding me that love is … Continue reading

Mid-morning Groceries

Love’s To-do List on mondays I fear I might see you in the produce aisle that you’ll be picking fruit and my chagrin will overwhelm me that your soft hair comforting your shoulder will leave a frog in my throat … Continue reading

Rhythmic Rain

Pitter, patter
Cleanse my soul.

Exfoliate my reason, my worry.

Dream with me
Drop after drop.

Purge me,
Release me,
Love me.

Rhythm, rattle
Music playing on the strings of my heart.

I want to drink in your damp loneliness;
I want to be felt by you.

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